Killing God Returns as a Nanny

Chapter 705 There Are Many Things You Don't Know!
Dong Keming.

At any rate, he ranked fourth on the list of the top ten masters in Jiangbei Province, and he is a genuine master of transformation.

Unexpectedly, Ye Yun casually slapped it and destroyed it.

This, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, no one present would believe it!
Song Jingguo and others immediately showed deep fear.

It is rumored that Ye Yun is a character who must be punished and who will attack fiercely.

See you today, it's true!

On the contrary, Qin Xuan laughed loudly, shook his head with disdain, looked at Ye Yun and said:
"It's really good skill, no wonder it has been able to show off its power in Jincheng for so long."

"Ye Yun, you still have some ability!"

He crossed his legs, his eyes were full of contempt:
"It's just a pity that Dong Keming is just a small shrimp of our Qin family, defeating him is nothing at all."

"The next one, I can assure you, even if you have ten Ye Yuns, it's not enough for someone to smash it with one finger!"

Following his gaze, everyone saw the middle-aged man in gossip clothes with an arrogant expression.

Ye Yun saw that Qin Xuan was so confident that even ten of him were not enough to beat him, so he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

An ant may shake a big tree, it's ridiculous!
In this world, many people could not die, but they are too stupid to die.

Funny!
Qin Xuan and the man in gossip clothes had a panoramic view of Ye Yun's demeanor, and couldn't help being disdainful:
"Laugh as much as you can, you won't be able to laugh anymore after a while!"

Song Jingguo asked in awe:

"Young Master Qin, dare to ask who this is?"

Qin Xuan smiled proudly, did not answer, but asked first:

"You guys, have you heard of the list of Gods in the Underground World Forum?"

When Song Jingguo and others heard this, they all shook their heads.

They are a group of people with low official positions.

And if you have nothing to do, you like to get together to play mahjong. How can you come into contact with that level of things?

Seeing their bewildered looks, Qin Xuan couldn't help showing a hint of disdain and said:

"Forget it, let's put it this way, among the 100 most powerful people in the world right now, this one ranks No. 30 and fifth."

"And he, who has lived for 210 years, is the only saint in China so far who has deduced the law of gossip above the master, transcending the ordinary and becoming holy!"

"He is, Pan Chongyang, honored as the Sage of Chongyang!"

"hiss!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience was shocked.

Shouyuan 210 years!

Extraordinary!

Double Ninth Saint!
This is the living god of the world!

Song Jingguo and others secretly sighed, no wonder Qin Xuan dared to ignore Ye Yun.

With such a master sitting in charge, there is really no need to take a mere Ye Yun into his eyes.

Qin Xuan had a panoramic view of everyone's panic, and proudly said:

"Now, do you know how powerful he is?"

Song Jingguo and others nodded repeatedly and said:
"Yes yes yes! The Saint of the Double Ninth Festival is indeed more powerful than the Bagua Grandmaster!"

Everyone had only heard of the gossip master Dong Haichuan, so they naturally connected the two of them.

As soon as these words came out, Pan Chongyang couldn't help but snorted coldly, stepped forward and said:
"A mere Dong Haichuan deserves to be compared with me?"

"The method of gossip I practice is the supreme method that fits everything in the universe and the chaos of yin and yang."

"The so-called Taiji produces Liangyi, Liangyi produces four images, and four images produce eight trigrams. Kun, Gen, Kan, Xun, Zhen, Li, Dui, Qian, these eight trigrams correspond to land, mountain, water, wind, thunder, fire, Ze, heaven waits for eight phenomena."

"I, Pan Chongyang, can borrow the power of the myriad phenomena in the world. You guys, don't compare me with those ordinary people!"

The words fall, hoo!loudly.

A group of terrifying airflow rose from the ground, turning into a gossip pattern in mid-air, with overwhelming momentum.

The pupils of the crowd shrank involuntarily, and tremblingly said:
"As expected of a Chongyang Saint, this strength is truly astonishing!"

Song Jingguo quickly looked at Ye Yun, seeing his expressionless face, he couldn't help but secretly smiled.

This kid, won't be frightened by Pan Chongyang!
"Ye Yun!"

Suddenly there was a voice outside the door.

I saw An Xinwei rushing in with two secretaries.

He frowned and glanced at all the people present, and finally landed on Song Jingguo.

Song Jingguo and the others couldn't help trembling slightly:

"Mayor Ann!"

An Xinwei ignored them, but walked up to Ye Yun and asked:
"What the hell happened?"

Ye Yun glanced at Song Shuqin lightly:

"Let her tell you."

Song Shuqin then stepped forward and told what Song Jingguo and others had done, as well as the arrogance of the Qin family.

An Xinwei sneered after hearing this, looked at Song Jingguo and the others and said:

"Okay, you moths, you don't care about anything in your position, you are really ashamed of the black hats on your heads!"

He turned and said to the two secretaries:

"Have you all remembered what Miss Song said just now?"

"You go back to hold a meeting now, and in my name, all the official status of everyone here will be removed, and they will never be hired!"

"Wait!"

Just when the two secretaries were about to turn around, Qin Xuan called out coldly.

"An Xinwei, who do you think you are?"

"Let me tell you, don't think that you and Ye Yun are cousins. No one in Jincheng will dare to touch you."

"What's more, now that your cousin can't protect himself, you just want to shout in front of me?"

"Save it!"

An Xinwei said disdainfully:

"Qin Xuan, are you overconfident?"

"Let me tell you, if you want to do anything to Ye Yun, you will kill yourself!"

Ever since he saw Ye Yun smash the 3 million-year-old overlord salamander into scum, An Xinwei has no doubt that no one in this world can match Ye Yun.

Now, a mere Qin family dares to say such wild words to Ye Yun.

Isn't it lighting a lantern in the toilet, looking for death?
"Then I'll show you!"

Qin Xuan laughed instead of anger when he heard this.

He stared at Ye Yun and said:
"Little boy, you've been chic in Jincheng for a long time, you should take a break!"

"The Qin family will have the final say on Jincheng from now on! The Murong family refuses to accept it, let them come here!"

He glanced at Pan Chongyang and said:
"Sage of the Double Ninth Festival, cripple this kid for me!"

Pan Chongyang glanced at An Xinwei and Song Shuqin maliciously, and said with a sneer:

"Get out of the way of everything that is irrelevant, lest I accidentally hurt you!"

When An Xinwei heard this, he leaned towards Ye Yun instead:
"I'm afraid you won't make it? If you are really capable, I don't mind being buried with my brother!"

Song Shuqin and Wu Haiyan also stood beside Ye Yun, their stance was very firm.

"Okay! Then I will fulfill you!"

Pan Chongyang shouted angrily, put his hands together, and shouted:

"Feng Shui Thunder and Lightning, listen to my orders!"

"Gossip God Palm, come out!!!"

After the words fell, he slapped his right palm.

hum! !

In an instant, the entire Song family was shocked.

A huge gossip pattern with a radius of ten meters appeared above everyone's heads.

In the light, countless thick golden air currents gathered towards his right palm violently.

In just two seconds, his palm could be seen, and an incomparably bright golden air flow spewed out.

Rumble!
The air was shaking violently, and the ground was trembling even more.

I'm afraid that an earthquake with a magnitude of seven or eight can't match this terrifying momentum.

Including Qin Xuan, everyone's eyes were tearing apart for a moment, and they felt the hairs all over their bodies stand on end, and a cold air rushed straight to the sky.

"As expected of the Chongyang Saint, the power of this blow is truly earth-shattering!"

Qin Xuan looked at Ye Yun with complacency and said:
"Ye Yun, kneel down and beg for mercy now, kowtow to me ten times, I can still consider letting you go!"

"Hahaha!"

And Song Jingguo lay on the ground and rubbed his hands violently:

"Abolish Ye Yun! Ye Yun must be abolished!"

"In this case, I will be firmly established as Qin Xuan's father-in-law, and the future is boundless!"

He looked at An Xinwei with scorching eyes, and he had already begun to fantasize about the beautiful picture that he would replace.

Seeing Pan Chongyang's palm wind approaching, Song Shuqin couldn't help but said in surprise:
"Mr. Ye, can you stop it?"

Only then did Song Jingguo remember that his daughter was still staying by Ye Yun's side. If she was beaten and disabled, she would be finished, so she anxiously said:

"Damn girl, get out of here quickly! Be careful that this palm will kill you!"

Song Shuqin flatly refused:

"I don't! Mr. Ye stands out for my affairs, I will go forward and retreat with him, and I will not be afraid of death!"

Ye Yun shook his head and smiled when he heard the words:

"Not that serious."

Pan Chongyang said angrily:

"Boy, can you still laugh?"

"Could it be that I was scared to be stupid!"

Ye Yun stretched out his right hand lightly, bent his fingers into dragon claws and said:
"Pearls of rice grains, dare to shine?"

"Let's see who will be scared stupid."

call!
His hand passed through the terrifying golden air current, and it came to Pan Chongyang in the blink of an eye.

Pan Chongyang was so frightened that his eyes burst into tears and said:

"This...how can you penetrate my palm wind!"

After the words fell, I only felt a stiff neck.

Ye Yun's hand was firmly locked around his neck.

"There are still many things you don't know. Study it slowly when you die."

Click!

The 210-year Chongyang Saint died! ! !
(End of this chapter)